With a force push, Darth sent the warrior who had slashed at Refresh hurtling into the wall of the tavern.
Turning back to the rest of the battle, he noticed a young boy nearby sobbing in his own language.
While parrying the blows from two warriors, he began thinking to himself.
"I'll bet that the young boy is that man's son"
Ducking a particularly vicious swipe, Darth's thought then continued.
"I should do him a favor, and put him out of his misery"
Making up his mind to do so, Darth took a step back, then took a quick step forward again. Catching the two men by surprise, he grabs one by the collar of his mail and pulls him into his waiting fist. Grabbing the limp body of the now-unconscious man, he throws it at the other warrior, knocking him down.
Taking three quick steps over towards the downed warrior and his son, Darth reignites his blade and brings it around in a brilliant crimson blur. Before plunging it into the man's chest, Darth reconsiders for a brief moment.